The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

The ground was covered in blood, and the ground outside the sect was completely dyed red, trampled under the feet of the enemies who rushed towards the sect again and again.

Si Yanzhuo, Yun Suyue, Mo Tianling, Yu Di, Mo Ranxiao and Mo Ranqi never moved. Their opponents were those half-martial gods, and they would not move unless the enemy moved.

At present, the trap has not been completely broken. Only Bo Xiu and his four companions are fighting to prevent the enemy from approaching within 300 meters of the sect.

Once all the traps are broken, then the real fight will begin. It will be a long and tough battle.

Yun Suyue looked back at the beautiful Zong Nei, thinking she might lose her life again. She wasn't worried about the herbs in the back mountain, as they were being protected by Xiaobai and King Kong.

"It's okay, we can rebuild it if it's destroyed." Si Yanzhuo shook Yun Suyue's hand. He could clearly feel Yun Suyue's uneasiness.

Not only her, he was also worried, afraid that he would have no time to take care of her when the war started. He felt even more distressed for her, as she had just given birth to a child and had no time to rest after the confinement period, but now she had to go into battle.

Unfortunately, this battle was of great importance, the enemy was very strong and numerous.

He turned his head and glanced at Mei Beiyi, Diwu Zong, Bing Yi, Xi Che and others who were standing side by side not far behind him.

"Yeah." Mei Beiyi and the others certainly knew what Si Yanzhuo meant, and nodded firmly.

Of course, Yun Suyue is their sister/eldest daughter, and they must protect her at all costs, even if it means death!

"Damn it! A small sword sect is so hard to attack! After so long, half of the people have died and they still haven't broken into their sect. They are all useless!"

Wu Pengding became anxious when he saw that he could not take the city down after a long siege and his men were dying in waves and their numbers were decreasing rapidly.

"Chief, it has to be someone from our Wu family who comes." The young people in the clan who were eager to show off rolled up their sleeves and were eager to give it a try.

Several elders stopped them, "Why are you in such a hurry? When it's your turn to show off, let the other smaller sects take the lead first."

The two people hiding among the Wu family disciples looked at the Sword Sect's Naxi traps with shrewd eyes and nodded frequently, "Amazing! There must be masters in the Sword Sect who understand formations. These traps may seem simple, but they are very powerful.

Even we in the Holy Demon Palace have never heard of anyone in the Eastern Emperor Continent being able to use such a formation. Besides, apart from Mo Tianling, all the powerful figures in the Gu Yue and Mo tribes have long since died. So who else could use such a formation?"

"Then the kid wants Mo Tianling. That old fellow was very powerful twenty years ago. As the head of a clan, isn't it normal for him to know a few formations? Brother, don't scare yourself."

"No!"

The man called Senior Brother shook his head sternly, "Since there are so many powerful traps set outside the sect, there must be some inside the sect as well. The Wu family will definitely be defeated this time.

Let's go, we'll hide in the dark and observe."

"But Brother, if we don't observe closely, how can we be sure that the Yanshen Bracelet and Hunxuan Bracelet were brought back by those two remnants? And how can we identify what kind of heaven-defying treasures the Yanshen Bracelet and Hunxuan Bracelet are?"

"Do you think you can observe them from a close distance? Once the Wu family's Half-Martial God makes his move, Si Yanzhuo and Yun Suyue will be unable to resist and will naturally use their heaven-defying treasures. Are you afraid you won't be able to recognize them then?"

"Brother, you are very smart. Doesn't this mission of ours have to be incredibly easy? We can just sit back and reap the benefits."

"of course."

The two left happily.

Half an hour later, all the thousands of small sects and schools brought by the Wu family were wiped out, and the traps around the Sword Sect were finally broken, giving his disciples a good opportunity to march straight into the Sword Sect.

"Hahahaha, I've been holding it in for so long, now I can finally kill to my heart's content."

"That's great. I heard that there are many good herbs growing in that sect that can help with advancement."

The Wu family's disciples rushed forward happily, looking eager to wreak havoc on the Sword Sect. They were thinking that they must grab more precious herbs so that they could advance when they returned.

But they never thought that they would die in the Western Wilderness Sword Sect!

"Disciples, follow me to protect the Sword Sect." The Great Elder Song Bojian took the lead and led the disciples to the front.

"Kill! Today is the day to avenge our two clans. Let them pay with blood."

"eye for eye!"

Qingze and Chonglai led the two tribes and were more courageous than them. They spread out and intercepted a large number of disciples, with murderous intent.

The Sword Sect did not have the advantage in terms of numbers, but the pain accumulated over more than twenty years made their blood boil in their hearts, and murderous intent surged like an undercurrent. Their bravery was beyond imagination, and with one move, the Wu family suffered heavy casualties.

Especially Qingze and Chonglai.

"The second wave of disciples of the Wu family, come on!" Seeing such a grand scene, Wu Pengding became more and more wary of Si Yanzhuo and the Western Wilderness Sword Sect. If he allowed it to continue, it would eventually become a disaster.

He wasn't worried about the remnants of the two clans. What difference did it make if Mo Tianling was still alive? No matter how strong he was, he was only one person, and the rest were even less powerful.

"My fellow tribesmen, charge!" Mo Ranxiao and Mo Ranqi finally moved. They were wearing masks and had a powerful aura. When they landed among the enemies, their terrifying internal force killed a large number of them.

With another sweep of sword energy, no one within ten meters survived.

"Who are you?" Wu Pengding's eyes widened with anger, and even he was forced to retreat.

"We'll know after a try." The two elders beside Wu Pengding rushed out, each dealing with one.

But they were only at the peak of the latter stage of the Great Martial Sect, how could they possibly be a match for the Half Martial God? As soon as they landed and attacked, they were seriously injured by Mo Ranxiao and Mo Ranqi and fell to the ground.

"What? Ah, go!" Wu Pengding became anxious and raised his hand to let the remaining four elders go up to deal with Mo Ranxiao and Mo Ranqi.

"Have you forgotten us?" The four elders were stopped by Bo Xiu, Huo Yu and the other four, and dragged aside to be dealt with.

The two half-martial gods who had been resting with their eyes closed finally lost their composure and came to Wu Pengding, "Oh no, they are two half-martial gods, Fourth and Fifth Brothers, they are in your hands.

The third brother and I will go and deal with Si Yanzhuo and Mo Tianling. As long as the old man and the young man are dead, the Western Wasteland Sword Sect will fall without a fight."

With that, the four of them moved together, unleashing a combined attack that caught Si Yanzhuo and Mo Tianling completely off guard. However, Si Yanzhuo and Mo Tianling, who had been on guard against them, were even faster than them. The grandparents and grandchildren combined their swords to devastate the world.

He forced the four people back, and before they could steady themselves and fall to the ground, Yun Suyue's Chaos Magic Whip arrived.

"Old man, take my whip first."

"Ah... I was hit by the tip of the whip. Oh no, the air is poisonous."

"That whip is poisonous. Hold your breath."

Yun Suyue laughed loudly towards the sky, "Hold your breath? Hahaha, how does it feel? My poison is colorless and tasteless. The moment you flew up, you were already hit by my power-dispersing powder.

How is it? Does this name sound familiar?

"what?"

"not good!"

"This is true. My inner strength is rapidly dissipating."

"Kill them!"

The four half-martial gods were mad. They had been cautious their entire lives, only to be tricked by a little girl. This was retribution. They had used the Dispersing Power Powder to trick the Gu Yue and Mo tribes back then, and now they were tricked by them.

What goes around comes around, and the world is fair.

"How could this happen?" Wu Pengding had already seen the Wu family's tragic defeat, and his face was ashen.